My bamboo horse can destroy the world

"Brother Xiong, I want to go to Shangcheng to work." Song Linni was beside Brother Xiong, "I heard that Shangcheng recruits people and pays well."

"Shang Cheng?" Yan Chao said from the side, "Why do you want to go to Shang Cheng?"

"I don't have any money in my hand." Song Lin curled his lips. When the others had no money, they all went to collect protection fees. He was the only one who worked honestly, but it was also for Brother Xiong's reputation.

"Go." Fu Shangxiong exhaled a smoke ring, "The water is not deep there."

"But I heard that the people there are not easy to mess with?" After all, there must be a reason for Yaoyao to say that, Song Lin didn't expect Brother Xiong's evaluation of Shangcheng to be so simple.

"Although the background is big, no one will care about him." Yan Chao said with a smile, "It was opened by a family heir for his little pets. There are too many things like pets, and there is no shortage of this one."

Song Lin blinked his eyes and pursed his lips. Although he knew that Yan Chao and Fu Shangxiong had a large information network, Song Lin was still very surprised that he had such a clear grasp of the entire West Street.

"I always feel that Brother Xiong and Brother Chao know everything, but I am the only one who doesn't know anything." For the first time, Song Lin felt that he was useless and felt wronged.

"I have a chance to tell you." Seeing Song Lin's appearance, Yan Chao couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and rubbed Song Lin's short hair with gentle eyes.

Fu Shangxiong was smoking a cigarette at the side, and from the corner of his eyes, he was always watching Yan Chao who doted on Song Lin very much, he bit the cigarette holder and said nothing.

"But Yaoyao is gone." Song Lin frowned recalling the scene at that time.

Song Lin really planned to go to Shangcheng to work, but he never heard from Yaoyao. Song Lin simply went to the game hall to find Yaoyao, but found out that she had been replaced.

"Where's Yaoyao?" Song Lin and Yaoyao had known each other for many years, but suddenly they couldn't be reached by phone.

"She has resigned and left."

"Where did you go?" Song Lin was a little stunned, Yaoyao had been here for so long and just left without any news.

"How do I know?" The current front desk said, "Anyway, he just left, and he hasn't been here for a few days."

"Nonsense." Song Lin raised his eyebrows, "Yaoyao has been here for more than three years, why not call it a few days."

"Didn't you say that there was a female receptionist? You only stayed for a month?"

Song Lin was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't realize it: "I'm talking about men."

"You're here to find fault, aren't you? I've been the only man within three years of being the front desk."

Song Lin saw that the other party had already picked up the phone and planned to call someone, but in the end he didn't intend to make any noise so he left.

"Then I asked where Yaoyao was for a long time, but everyone told me that there is no man named Yaoyao."

Song Lin's frowning expression made Yan Chao a little distressed: "What is his full name, just tell me, and I will help you find it."

"I don't know, that's what we usually call him. People call him Brother Yao."

"Are you talking about the game hall you've been going to?" Brother Xiong's voice was low and hoarse, which immediately caught Song Lin's attention.

"Yeah, it's that one, Brother Xiong, you know about it." Song Lin was also extremely puzzled, "Yaoyao is a bit of a girl, but it's easy to recognize. I don't know why everyone says they haven't seen it."

Fu Shangxiong bit the cigarette holder, frowned, and pressed his temple lightly with his fingers: "Linzi, are you sure there is this person?"

Song Lin was taken aback, and stared blankly at the person who had talked to Yaoyao with him: "Brother Xiong, don't fool me."

"I don't remember any mother with the word Yao in her name." Fu Shangxiong frowned, "Are you sure you remember correctly?"

Brother Bear never lies.

Song Lin looked into Fu Shangxiong's eyes for a long time without reacting.

"Big... probably I remembered it wrong..." Song Lin lowered his head and tightened his fingers, "I..."

"Go back and rest." Yan Chao saw Song Lin's expression. Song Lin's face was pale, his eyes were weak, and he couldn't react. After a long time, Song Lin reluctantly nodded to Yan Chao.

Looking at Song Lin's leaving back, Yan Chao's worry was beyond words.

"Why don't you comfort me." It was rare for Fu Shangxiong to show concern for his companions.

"Because..." Yan Chao could only reveal a wry smile, "He wants you to comfort him even more."

Fu Shangxiong let out a long puff of smoke, looked at the sky beside him and didn't speak for a long time.

Song Lin is a very realistic guy, he knows that according to Brother Xiong's character, he will not be comforted [-]%, he doesn't need Brother Xiong to worry, but...

Qu Yuanhan opened the door and was not surprised to see Song Lin standing outside.

"Is Auntie there?" Song Lin asked.

"She's busy."

Song Lin kicked off his shoes unceremoniously and got into the room. The whole space was clean and tidy, and the tranquil atmosphere made it easy for people to be intoxicated in the quiet little world.

"Doing homework?" Song Lin looked at the textbooks spread out on the table, "Please make up for my lessons these days."

Song Lin's grades were not lowered because of Qu Yuanhan's tutoring. He is a super teacher in himself, Song Lin is also very transparent in learning, and the progress of the two has always been smooth.

"I can only explain so much to you that you can understand. I have copied all the things that need to be recited into the notebook for you. Remember to recite when you go back."

"You also know what I hate to memorize the most." Song Lin lay on the table, full of knowledge that Qu Yuanhan forcibly poured into his head, feeling dizzy.

"That's why your grades have always been above average." Qu Yuanhan sat next to Song Lin, "Is there any reason not to memorize if you want to have good grades?"

"I don't need to have very good grades." Song Lin sat on the ground with his head tilted, with one hand on his knees, with a very indifferent expression, "I just want to live, and I don't expect to have much success." Achievement."

Qu Yuanhan looked at it and echoed Song Lin's words: "Yes, you are right, as long as you live, it is enough for me."

Song Lin's spine felt inexplicably cold, hearing this sentence was inexplicably penetrating, and his scalp was numb.

"Can you stop saying that? My goosebumps are about to fall off the floor."

"You're in a bad mood today." Knowing Song Lin's attitude, Qu Yuanhan answered irrelevantly.

"I have a friend who disappeared." Song Lin frowns.

"Ming Yao?" Qu Yuanhan's words made Song Lin's eyes light up.

"you know?"

"Yes." Qu Yuanhan smiled.